Let the boldened brass proclaim His name!
The strings and woodwinds join along!
For His power and majesty reign supreme.
All our efforts should amount to nil,
If they were to pay Him for all He's done.
No amount could we pay for all He's done.
So instead we sing, instead we play,
Our notes to heaven, for those divine ears.
Those ears which hear all earth below,
And for a thousand ages have heard our cries.
Raise your voice! Resound the notes!
Let the instruments of joy join along.
For our Lord is good, and it pleases Him to hear
The hymns of praise unto His name.
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